Cyril chuckles at being called attractive company when they hear the bedroom door open. There are stairs that lead up to the main part of the room, so they can't see who enters right away, but eventually, another elf appears.
This one is bald and more humbly dressed than Cyril.
"Inquisitor?" he asks as his eyes glance over Julian and a brow raises slightly.
"Solas!" Cyril says brightly. "Now, I know what this looks like, but you won't believe what just happened. A Rift appeared in my room! And then this beautiful man fell out and ended up right on top of me. Usually, I wouldn't complain about such things, but he's injured and... Well... we should make sure to check that he truly is human, shouldn't we? Could he be like Cole? Or possessed?"
Solas does appear interested in the story as he moves closer. He takes a red potion from one of his pouches and hands it to Julian. "Drink this," he says. His voice is so beautiful and gentle with a soft Welsh or Irish sounding accent.
"Don't worry," Cyril reassures Julian. "It's a healing potion. It should mend the wounds."
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Date: 2018-12-09 08:23 am (UTC)From:This one is bald and more humbly dressed than Cyril.
"Inquisitor?" he asks as his eyes glance over Julian and a brow raises slightly.
"Solas!" Cyril says brightly. "Now, I know what this looks like, but you won't believe what just happened. A Rift appeared in my room! And then this beautiful man fell out and ended up right on top of me. Usually, I wouldn't complain about such things, but he's injured and... Well... we should make sure to check that he truly is human, shouldn't we? Could he be like Cole? Or possessed?"
Solas does appear interested in the story as he moves closer. He takes a red potion from one of his pouches and hands it to Julian. "Drink this," he says. His voice is so beautiful and gentle with a soft Welsh or Irish sounding accent.
"Don't worry," Cyril reassures Julian. "It's a healing potion. It should mend the wounds."